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Chapter 6 6. Squirrel Neighbor

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    Qin Shiou hurriedly opened the plastic bag. Because the sealing was very good, these paintings were well preserved. He opened one and saw that it was a poplar forest. This was a sketch. The poplar forest was well drawn, and the trees were floating in the wind.  The feeling is vivid on the paper.

    ??The first time, Qin Shiou went to see the signature of the sketch¡¯s author, and found that there was no name at all, only the three letters ¡®a.a.p¡¯.

    "Who is a.a.p?" Qin Shiou was confused.

    After that, he browsed through several paintings and finally learned the full name of the master of AAP. It turned out that this person was called Arthur Ashod Pinajian, Arthur Pinajian.

    Qin Shiou gave up. This guy was definitely not a great god. It was not because he had never heard of this name, but he found another painting after that. It was also signed with the name of this great god, but the painting was full of cartoon style.  redhead!

    This girl has a delicate appearance and a hot figure, and her cartoon drawing skills are top-notch. Qin Shiou is ready to look at even a portrait, which is enough to show his skill.

    But Qin Shiou had never heard of any of the great figures like Picasso, Van Gogh, or Monet who had ever drawn comics.

    Qin Shiou sighed. He took a look at all these paintings. They were all paintings by Arthur Pinarjean. There were more than twenty paintings, including landscapes, portraits and comics. These paintings had different styles, ranging from sketches to paintings.  , oil painting to abstract painting, all involved.

    Just when Qin Shiou was in a low mood, a surprise came inadvertently. When he opened the last painting, blooming sunflowers appeared in front of him. Next to the sunflowers, there was a sentence: To my hesitant life.  , Vincent-William-Van Gogh!

    These sunflowers are like a blazing fire. The painting style is so gorgeous and the color is so strong. When Qin Shiou saw the signature of these sunflowers, his heart completely burned: This is Van Gogh!

    Qin Shiou vaguely knew that there seemed to be more than 20 pieces of "Sunflowers" by Van Gogh, and some of them were missing. In order to confirm this, he turned on his mobile phone to search for relevant information online. As a result, the network signal in the town was extremely poor. He connected to the Internet and refreshed it in ten minutes.  Hundreds of times, but no information was found.

    There was no other way, Qin Shiou had no choice but to call Mao Weilong. Fortunately, he turned on the Global Communication service before he came, otherwise he would not be able to call home.

    At this time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon in Canada, and it was dawn in China. Mao Weilong was sleeping in a daze: "You bitch, you are a real beast. Are you making a phone call at this time?"

    Qin Shiou was filled with anxiety and shouted: "Be serious, you idiot, hurry up and check online for me. How many "Sunflowers" did Van Gogh paint? What do they look like? I found one in Canada!"

    "Isn't it possible? How can it be so easy to find such a unique painting? Is your grandson so lucky?" Mao Weilong asked.

    Qin Shiou said anxiously: "Check it quickly. If it's true, I'll sell it and buy you a bumblebee!"

    "I don't want the Hornet, I want the Grand Cherokee!" Mao Weilong took the time to bargain, but he finally woke up, and soon the sound of a computer starting up was heard over there.

    Qin Shiou was furious and shouted: "I will buy you twenty cars. Then you can form a fleet and drive them out. They will be S-type and B-type. Is that okay?"

    "Sure!" Mao Weilong chuckled.

    Later, Mao Weilong sent the news Qin Shiou needed. Van Gogh did indeed paint more than 11 "Sunflowers". In his letter to his brother, he mentioned that he painted a total of 24 paintings, among which twelve sunflowers were used to represent Christ.  In addition to the Twelve Apostles, he set the number of members of the Southern Studio to 12, plus himself and his two brothers, a total of 14 people, and painted 14 more paintings.

    Qin Shiou was excited. This painting of his could be real.

    With excitement, Qin Shiou opened the larger wooden box again with great expectation. He prayed that there would be 12 other "Sunflowers" in the box. However, he was disappointed after opening it. There was only one bronze sculpture in the box.

    The sculpture is not small, it must be more than one meter high. The sculpture is of a fit young man holding a knife in his right hand and a human head in his left hand. His left leg is bent and he is stepping on the enemy's body. He looks very tough.

    It's a pity that the oak box has been soaked in water for too long. Although the bronze sculpture has been waterproofed, it is still rusty. Qin Shiou guessed that this thing would not fetch a good price even if it was sold in copper, so he put it on the bedside.  On the windowsill, it can be used as a decoration.

    It was getting late now, so Qin Shiou called Auerbach and said, "Old man, I won't go back to the hotel tonight, I will stay in the small building in the fishery."? miles.  Besides, when I was cleaning up my grandpa's room at noon, I found some interesting things. I hope you will come and take a look tomorrow.  "

    Auerbach asked him about his health and hung up if there was no problem.

    Qin Shiou tried it and found that the water and electricity in the fishery were not shut down. Even after he turned on the big Samsung TV in the bedroom, there were programs playing on the screen and the cable TV was not shut down.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: and moved directly into the small building so that he can explain where these paintings came from tomorrow.

    Dinner was easy to prepare, and the kitchen was fully equipped with cooking utensils. Qin Shiou went to the small town supermarket for a tour. This supermarket was like a sparrow, small in size and fully stocked with all kinds of seafood, vegetables and meat.

    Of course, the largest number of fish are all kinds of fish, such as Atlantic salmon, Chinook salmon and coho salmon, salmon, steelhead trout and Arctic ocean carp, etc., there is a dazzling array.  In addition, there are high-end ingredients such as oysters, Dengenis crab, and Alberta steak.

    Most fish are cheap, you can buy one or two pounds for one Canadian dollar, and they are guaranteed to be fresh.

    What surprised Qin Shiou was that there were grass carp, carp, crucian carp and snakehead fish in Shenbao Lake, but not in the supermarket. He saw ginger, garlic, pepper and the like in the vegetable section, so he was going to go to Shenbao Lake to catch a big carp.  Make a fish soup to warm your stomach - salmon or something like that, he can't make it.

    Since one person can¡¯t eat much, Qin Shiou wandered to the fruit section and picked out some blueberries, cherry tomatoes, snake fruits and black grapes.

    The waiter said that the blackberries and snake fruits here are wild. Qin Shiou didn't know whether they were true or false, but seeing the attractive prices and attractive prices, he bought some of each and a bottle of salad dressing, planning to go back and make a fruit salad.

    Still borrowing the hotel owner¡¯s pickup truck, Qin Shiou went to Shenbao Lake. As soon as his consciousness entered the lake, a half-meter-long large carp rushed over, and that was it!

    When Qin Shiou had the consciousness to catch this big carp, the wild carp immediately calmed down and was pushed by the current to the shallow water. Only then did Qin Shiou realize that his consciousness had a huge effect.

    The half-meter-long large carp weighed 14 to 15 pounds. Qin Shiou only cut off a little of the fish meat, made a simple fish fillet and made some soup.

    He tasted it after it came out of the pot. It was delicious and fragrant. This carp was purely wild, and it was different from the fish spawned by feed in domestic fish ponds.

    After having a delicious dinner, Qin Shiou was about to go to bed, but when he saw a small water tank next to the maple tree outside the window, his heart moved and he transferred his consciousness.

    He wanted to try to see if his consciousness could invade as long as there was water.

    Sure enough, everything in the water tank was under his control. He could detect that a little squirrel with a big tail was bathing in the water tank.

    Qin Shiou put Poseidon consciousness on the little squirrel, and he felt as if he could influence the little guy.  Afterwards, I felt a little sleepy, so I regained my consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

    At six-thirty in the morning, just as it was getting dark outside, Qin Shiou woke up.

    ? ? Stretching out and opening the window, Qin Shiou took two deep breaths of air, feeling relaxed and happy as the fresh sea breeze blew slowly.

    Taking advantage of the good time when the sun was rising, he walked around the fishing ground for a while, then leisurely returned to the small building to stew the fish soup.

    After that, Qin Shiou washed the fruits, simply cut the cherry tomatoes and snake fruits in half, added black grapes and blueberries, mixed them with salad and syrup, and a fruit salad came out.

    The fish soup had just begun to smell fragrant. Qin Shiou returned to the bedroom with the fruit plate, turned on the TV, and tuned to the Newfoundland Classic Channel. A movie was playing in the morning theater. He watched it. It was one of his favorite American dramas in college, ""  "Youth Party".

    While watching a movie and eating salad, Qin Shiou was in high spirits when the glass in the bedroom suddenly made a 'bang bang bang' sound.

    He turned his head and was surprised to see a little squirrel standing curiously outside the window, tapping its little head against the glass.

    This squirrel is still small, only as long as his middle finger, with dark eyes and short brown-red hair. It is squatting with its hind legs and holding the glass with its front legs, almost leaning against the glass to look in.  Its big brown-red tail whirred and swung as if it had a fur ball tied to its butt.

    Qin Shiou walked over, and the little squirrel jumped onto a branch of the maple tree next to the window with a whoosh, then swung its tail and nimbly got into a small tree hole, and poked its little head out to look out alertly.

    Seeing this, Qin Shiou laughed. It turned out that this was his neighbor. The little squirrel should have settled on this maple tree. And no accident, this should be the one his Poseidon consciousness encountered in the reservoir last night.  brat.

    He opened the window, went back to bed and watched a movie with the fruit plate in his arms. After a while, a big fluffy tail swept over his head. He turned his head again and saw the little squirrel squatting on the head of his bed with his paws in his arms, looking up.  Looked at him curiously.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)? Turning his head, he saw the little squirrel squatting on the head of his bed, holding its paws, looking up at him curiously.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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